If it weren't for making a living, who would choose to be a retainer?

Retainers, to put it bluntly, are thugs!

Even more so, they're used for charging ahead.

Charging forward when something happens!

And obeying orders even when nothing is happening...

Just like this time.

At this moment, Winton's mind was numb.

He was at the peak of First Revolution.

In the entire Dragon Spirit Kingdom, in terms of realm alone, he was not weak.

But...

The resources needed for cultivation were too much!

Just a single soul crystal could crush many people.

As everyone knows.

The entire Dragon Spirit Kingdom, and even other countries, are the same... the mineral veins are all in the hands of those large families.

It is said that in the past, the Dragon Spirit Kingdom was not like this.

In the beginning, mineral veins could still be held by some wandering swordsmen and rogue cultivators.

Everyone mined together.

It was a harmonious scene.

But later, the Dragon Spirit Kingdom continuously granted titles for various reasons, so that today, there are hundreds of marquises alone, and countless counts, viscounts, barons, and so on.

These titles were all granted land.

They occupied nearly 60% of the land resources of the Dragon Spirit Kingdom.

The remaining 40%, after generations of development by these noble families, has now been almost completely occupied by them.

In the vast Dragon Spirit Kingdom, there is almost no inch of land that is unclaimed...

Naturally, mineral veins are included.

At this time, who can live peacefully, enjoying their lives, being their own wandering swordsman or rogue cultivator?

You don't have resources!

Therefore, the rogue cultivators from all over could only join those large families.

All for survival, for becoming stronger.

It is conceivable that after these large families had the joining of many rogue cultivators and wandering swordsmen, the treatment they received would be reduced again and again. Being a retainer is also getting more competitive these days.

For example, this time.

Could Winton not come to this secret realm?

He couldn't!

If he didn't come, then get lost!

At that time, the soul crystals needed for cultivation every month would no longer be given to you.

You would have to buy them from the various families!

Exchange them with something!

Otherwise, you shouldn't continue cultivating and wait for death to arrive.

A person's lifespan is limited.

Below First Revolution, for every ten levels, the lifespan increases by ten years.

Theoretically, a person at the peak of First Revolution can live to be 270 years old.

What about Winton?

He is 260 years old this year.

In another ten years, if he doesn't break through, he will die!

So, he has to come.

He must come!

But brothers, who understands?

This secret realm, where the initial maximum entry level was only the mid-stage of First Revolution, was forcibly raised to the peak of First Revolution, but after entering... there was actually a demon with Second Revolution strength inside!

It seemed that the demon's level and soul cultivation had both reached their peak.

Peak of Second Revolution!

Peak of Divine Disciple Realm!

How could there be such a disgusting demon in a First Revolution secret realm?

Really disgusting!

Now, Winton could only honestly listen to Jian Xinmo's words.

He came to the stone statue.

Then, he met the stone statue's eyes.

As a result, the stone statue actually appeared in his sea of ​​souls…

"Soul attack?"

*Shua shua shua!*

Winton was shocked.

This is... ancient swordsmanship!

What era is it now!

Who still understands ancient swordsmanship!

Disgusting!

Can't fight at all.

Completely unable to fight!

He didn't even hear the five words 'Sword One, Wan Qi Sheng' (Myriad Energies Arise).

Winton just stood there blankly in front of the stone statue.

*Shua!*

Jian Xinmo directly stretched out his huge, lumpy hand and slashed through the air.

Winton passed away peacefully.

At least, he passed away in an unconscious state.

"Waste, waste!"

Jian Xinmo cursed, "Why, why can that person light up all the stone statues, but you can't even pass the first one? It seems... it seems that this seat can only personally kill him!"

The angry Jian Xinmo began to search everywhere in the sword tomb.

At this time, Lin Chen, who was hiding with Jian Ni裳, secretly thought it was terrible…

Originally, he thought that the two people who had just come in could hold Jian Xinmo for a while longer.

Who knew...

They were really useless!

Lin Chen cursed inwardly.

Suddenly, two souls sneaked over here too.

This is really…

Unbearable!

Souls at the peak of First Revolution!

Eat or not?

Of course, they had to be eaten, it was a great tonic!

At least he could get 200,000 experience points.

But if he moved, he would definitely be exposed.

"Master... it seems like it hasn't searched only here, it's coming!" Jian Ni裳 said in a low voice.

What?

Lin Chen frowned.

From his angle, he couldn't see Jian Xinmo.

His perception range was also suppressed by Jian Xinmo at this time.

So, how did Jian Ni裳, who was being protected by Lin Chen in this dark corner, know?

"You... can you sense it?" Lin Chen asked.

"Yeah, my power is all there! I'm sorry, Master, I'm holding you back, but... the sword heart is on it." Jian Ni裳 said, "The sword heart wants my power, I can't not give it."

Sword heart!

Lin Chen's thoughts began to stir.

Jian Xinmo is very strong.

Really strong.

At this time, should he escape or fight?

Because the sword heart is also very attractive!

Think about it…

This thing can also absorb all of Jian Ni裳's power.

If he grows up in the future, and Jian Ni裳 also grows up and becomes stronger... wouldn't he be invincible at any time in the future?

Because, if he had the sword heart, he could double his attributes at any time…

That would be too ruthless!

Honestly, Lin Chen really wanted to give it a try.

But…

How to fight?

Jian Xinmo at the peak of Second Revolution.

"With such a powerful strength, the current Sword Tomb Secret Realm should have been upgraded to the Second Revolution level, right? And it's still the peak of Second Revolution..." Lin Chen thought, and he asked somewhat blankly, "By the way, there's something else I didn't think of... Ni裳, you said that Jian Xinmo is so powerful, at the peak of Second Revolution, I'm afraid no one here can stop it. So, why is it still trapped in this secret realm, and not actively escaping?"

"I... I don't know either."

Jian Ni裳 shook her head.

"I have a bold idea, Ni裳!"

Lin Chen thought of the stone statue at the entrance, and confirmed to Jian Ni裳: "That one at the door, so tall, so big, not smaller than Jian Xinmo... When I just glanced at his stone statue, I felt like ten thousand swords were piercing my pupils, trying to pry into everything about me. You said, how could the stone statue be so powerful? He is so strong, but what is the reason for standing at the entrance?"

"Master, you... what are you thinking? That... that is the primordial sword spirit's sculpted body!" Jian Ni裳 didn't understand Lin Chen's meaning.

So, she could only remind Lin Chen...

That one at the door is an existence that cannot be provoked even more!

How powerful this secret realm is, it will only be more powerful!

However, the stone statue itself is harmless.

As long as you don't provoke it.

Jian Ni裳 only got this information from the inheritance.

But listening to Lin Chen's words, it seemed…

He wanted to bring this one along too.

He was going to provoke the sculpted stone statue of the primordial sword spirit!

Jian Ni裳 reminded again: "Although it's just a stone statue, there is a trace of the primordial sword spirit's original will in the stone statue, Master, don't do anything stupid!"

"The primordial sword spirit's will? Original will... That is to say, when he separated this will, he should not have fallen into becoming a demon. And Jian Xinmo is also the primordial sword spirit's will, but it was separated after falling into the demonic path."

Lin Chen grinned, "Ni裳, I think I might know... Why doesn't that Jian Xinmo escape the secret realm? Because... evil can't suppress good! The primordial sword spirit's original will entered the sculpted stone statue, and then it was suppressed at the entrance, isn't this to prevent Jian Xinmo from escaping? However, no matter how rampant Jian Xinmo is in the sword tomb, the stone statue doesn't care... It should be that the stone statue can only suppress and prevent Jian Xinmo from escaping. Perhaps, although the stone statue itself has the primordial sword spirit's will, it doesn't have any autonomous consciousness at all? Then, how do we activate this will that suppresses Jian Xinmo?"

Original will, against demonized will…

This should be bloodline suppression, right?

Lin Chen felt that he seemed to have found the key…

"Never mind, let's give it a try! I'll go out and try first, Ni裳, you continue to hide, I'll let your sister You Rong protect you." Lin Chen said.

Then, from his waist, he took out a woman with a *pa* sound.

"Sister... Sister You Rong?"

Jian Ni裳 didn't understand.

Then, she saw a red dress.

At this time, the former superstar Yang You Rong just looked towards Jian Ni裳.

This corner was a bit dark.

And a bit gloomy.

And Yang You Rong's existence was already a gloomy thing in itself.

"I…"

Jian Ni裳 wanted to refuse Lin Chen's kindness, but...

Yang You Rong directly stuck to her.

The next moment, Lin Chen rushed out.

*Swoosh swoosh…*

A speed of nearly two thousand yards per second was no different from teleportation.

The two souls coming towards him were swallowed.

200,000 soul cultivation experience points in hand!

At the same time, Yang You Rong behind him also transformed into a ghost king…

Because the spirits of Winton and Arwan had also come over at this time.

Yang You Rong opened her mouth wide, and the two spirits, still staggering and ignorant, were all sucked into her mouth.

*Gudong!*

After swallowing the two spirits, Yang You Rong actually burped, and then continued to come back and sit in front of Jian Ni裳.

Jian Ni裳's heart was speechless…

Indescribable.

As for the words she wanted to refuse, not wanting Yang You Rong to protect her, she couldn't say them.

"So... So powerful." Jian Ni裳 could only try to praise Yang You Rong.

As a result, the latter pursed her lips.

Showing a more hellish smile…

Jian Ni裳 was about to collapse!

But fortunately, Yang You Rong didn't continue to smile, she slowly closed her eyes…

Her entire ghost spirit body began to faintly emit a faint light.

She was about to break through!

And Jian Ni裳 also sensed that outside, Lin Chen and Jian Xinmo had already confronted each other.

Her mind also flew out.

"It's you, you little bug, who broke the Sword Tomb stone statue in the early stage of First Revolution?"

Jian Xinmo's voice came.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"

Lin Chen didn't want to talk to Jian Xinmo at all, so he rejected its call invitation.

He directly used sword moves to speak!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!

Ten thousand sword energies floated and revolved around Lin Chen's body, one energy generated three energies, three energies generated ten thousand energies, endlessly, continuously... Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin didn't have a chanting time, but it had a starting stance.

However, Lin Chen could also move while the starting stance was in progress.

Of course, the opponent could also attack.

But Jian Xinmo didn't move.

Instead, it stood motionless, as if waiting for Lin Chen to move first.

Then Lin Chen wouldn't be polite!

Sword momentum, formed!

Sword energy, flourished!

Ten thousand swords… arise!

The sound of metal clanging loudly, Lin Chen's sword energy was already superb, and even not far from the Transformation Realm, the degree of solidity of the sword energy could be extremely realistic... This was thanks to the endless training by the stone statues in the Sword Tomb Secret Realm for the past few days and nights.

Ten thousand swords flew towards Jian Xinmo, continuously stabbing with flying swords.

"Come on!"

Jian Xinmo didn't move, but instead straightened his chest…

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin?

I'll let you kill!

Let you return to origin!

"Haha, I am the ancestor of swords!" Jian Xinmo laughed wildly.

At the same time, the sword energy also attacked.

However, it had always been continuously sucked into the sword energy wind cave in front of Jian Xinmo's chest.

Lin Chen was about to crack!

"Damn, is he cheating?"

He thought he was a cheater.

Good heavens!

Compared with the Jian Xinmo in front of him, Lin Chen realized... he was just a small cheat at most.

But the opposite side was omnipotent, able to fly and escape, and could also prevent kicking, chasing you to run through the entire map asking you if you want to buy cheats, you have no way to deal with him, and you can't report him even if you are killed...

How to play this?

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin was useless!

Then, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One was even more useless.

The key was that Lin Chen didn't dare to use it!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, although it was the strongest single-target burst kill, but... it required getting close!

At least it was within forty meters.

Now that his strength was stronger, it was estimated that this damage range could enter within one hundred yards, but... approach Jian Xinmo within one hundred yards?

Lin Chen didn't want to.

Directly flash!

For him, there was only one choice left now…

The sword spirit stone statue at the entrance!

Primordial Sword Spirit!

Born from the sword, destroyed by entering the demonic path.

In fact, the primordial sword spirit should be immortal.

But now, it seems to be gone.

Regardless of whether it was destroyed or not.

In short…

Now Lin Chen needed it very much!

He activated the Shunying of Seven Stars Gathering Energy, and used seven consecutive jumps.

Then, the whole person ran towards the entrance.

"Want to run?"

Jian Xinmo almost felt something was wrong in an instant.

The next moment, he flew high, the whole person in the air.

Sure enough, countless sword energies emerged from the ground, attacking him.

"Haha, your Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin... return it to you!"

Jian Xinmo laughed.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin…

Lin Chen's Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin was still continuously attacking Jian Xinmo's chest from where he was before, but now it seemed that they were all attacking Lin Chen from the ground instead.

"Divine Elephant Tramples the Nine Heavens!"

Lin Chen had no tricks left.

The difference in strength was too great.

But…

He couldn't give up!

At this time, his goal was the stone statue at the entrance.

The distance from where Lin Chen was was actually only a dozen meters away.

But Lin Chen was attacked and had no choice but to fly into the sky to avoid it.

Now, there was no way to avoid it.

So, how would Lin Chen get to the stone statue?

There was only this one trick!

Divine Elephant Tramples the Nine Heavens, three seconds of invincibility!

*Hng wuu~*

The Divine Elephant Dharma form appeared.

Then, he stepped down with one foot.

It didn't matter if he faced ten thousand swords piercing his heart.

Because, invincibility!

Immune to all attacks!

At Lin Chen's speed, such a distance was actually enough for one second.

*Boom!*

Lin Chen directly stepped on the top of the stone statue with one foot.

However, the stone statue stood still.

It seemed that the damage from this foot was not even as good as a mosquito landing on a person... No feeling!

But at that moment, Lin Chen felt as if something had entered his sea of ​​souls…

Moreover, an ancient voice rang in his mind.

"Talent is not bad."

"Who? Who are you, big brother?"

"You are not worthy to ask."

The next moment, Lin Chen seemed to lose consciousness.

But it was only for a moment.

Lin Chen woke up.

But…

Wait, this isn't right!

"Why am I in the stone statue?"

Lin Chen was speechless.

Where was Jian Xinmo?

Subconsciously, he turned to look.

*Boom!*

The hundred-meter-high stone statue made a turn.

The secret realm was shaking violently!

"No... Impossible!"

Jian Xinmo roared.

Almost mad, it roared at the stone statue: "You also choose him? But this seat does not agree!"

Although Jian Xinmo was very angry and crazy, roaring.

However, looking at its current appearance, how could it seem that it was a bit outwardly strong but inwardly weak... You can disagree, but why are you retreating while angrily roaring and looking at the 'alive' stone statue?

"Haha, so you're afraid?"

At this time, Lin Chen was overjoyed.

Damn it!

Who would have thought that this stone statue could be controlled by him?

He walked towards Jian Xinmo step by step.

Even in his mouth, he slowly opened his mouth, learning the tone of the voice he heard in his mind: "You should come back, come back to where you originally belonged, become a part of the stone statue…"

"No!"

Jian Xinmo was even crazier.

Driven crazy!

"This seat doesn't want to be like you, turning into a stinky and hard stone…" Jian Xinmo kept retreating in the face of the stone statue.

But at this time, those small stone statues that had been extinguished by Jian Xinmo also recovered their lit state.

Then…

All 333 humanoid stone statues seemed to have come to life.

*Tap tap tap!*

Their footsteps were neat.

They were in formation.

The goal of all the stone statue people was very clear... It was Jian Xinmo.

At this time, Jian Xinmo had the stone statue of the primordial sword spirit in front of it.

Lin Chen was controlling it.

Behind it, there were more than three hundred humanoid stone statues, standing ready.

Then those humanoid stone statues dispersed and re-formed.

"Primordial Sword Initial Formation!"

For some reason, these five words came out of Lin Chen's mouth.

Jian Chu Ben Chu! (Sword Initial Original)

The meaning of these two words was the first sword formation since ancient times!

At this time, the firelight in Jian Xinmo's torch-like eyes was going out.

Its power was also constantly declining.

At the same time, Jian Ni裳's power was recovering.

"Master…"

Jian Ni裳 wanted to see what was going on outside now.

Because now she couldn't sense Jian Xinmo, and naturally couldn't sense the battlefield situation.

But when she saw Yang You Rong's face right in front of her…

She thought about it and didn't dare to move.

"I will never surrender even if I die!"

Jian Xinmo's torch eyes suddenly relit, and even at this moment, the entire secret realm began to tremble even more violently…

At the same time, outside the secret realm.

"What's going on? This secret realm... Not good, the secret realm is about to explode!"

Huo Zhi Jin was shocked.

His son and some grandchildren were still inside!

But at this time, who could care?

The secret realm explodes…

That was a radius of dozens of miles, where all would be corpses!

Today's update is complete.

This chapter is a full five thousand words!

Today is about 14,000 words.

It seems that 15,000 is a bit difficult.

Continue to work hard tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)